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Famous
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Famous was released on January 17, 2020 by Dream Chaser Records, Inc. as a part of the album Famous - Single
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Release DateJanuary 17, 2020
LabelDream Chaser Records, Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
EKT 40
EKT 40
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Calvin Fluellen
Calvin Fluellen
Composer
Young Doe
Young Doe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Young Doe
Young Doe
Producer
Sheldon Ivery, Jr.
Sheldon Ivery, Jr.
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, Kato, tell these ****
Y'all **** know how the fuck we comin', ****
EKT shit, ****, fuck 12, ****, free KD, ****
Young Doe on my beat
[Chorus]
Don't put your hands up on me, bitch, if I ain't detained
Every **** with me steppin', nobody got no brain
I'ma hit 'em with this FN, leave 'em like a stain
And I see them **** flexin', we gon' get his chain
Bitch, don't move, bitch, you move, ****, bang, ****, bang
My bitch seen some shit, but I bet she won't say a thing
I'ma go and get to cookin', we gon' come get what we came for
You must think I'm lame, huh? You must want your fame, huh?
[Verse 1]
Since a young ****, bitch, I been a knucklehead
You better stand on every word that you said
I'ma put them bands on the top a ****'s head
Put my best friend on, she gon' top him 'til he dead, bitch, you dead
You can have my money, bitch, but fuck my time
Half a million dollar bail and I still made bond
Thought I'd sit in jail, bitch, you must be out your mind
These **** pussy, I can tell, and you know you ain't my kind
Bitch, that's Number 3, that's lil' D-Wade, he runnin' down up on 'em
Mixy in my face, ain't nothin' to say and ain't no sound up on 'em
Bitch ****, this a K, I'll let it spray a hundred rounds up on 'em
How the fuck you gon' change and you the same **** from around the corner?
[Chorus]
Don't put your hands up on me, bitch, if I ain't detained
Every **** with me steppin', nobody got no brain
I'ma hit 'em with this FN, leave 'em like a stain
And I see them **** flexin', we gon' get his chain
Bitch, don't move, bitch, you move, ****, bang, ****, bang
My bitch seen some shit, but I bet she won't say a thing
I'ma go and get to cookin', we gon' come get what we came for
You must think I'm lame, huh? You must want your fame, huh?
[Outro]
Young Doe on my beat
Yeah, you must want your fame, huh?
Yeah, we gon' make you famous
Yeah, you must want your fame, huh?
We gon' make you famous (Yeah)
Written by: Calvin Fluellen
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